The villain princess is three and a half years old

Jiang Youyou's change of expression made Chunfang and the others look ashamed.

No wonder the little princess dared to burn the study on fire in front of the emperor!

This fiery little temper is exactly the same as that of their concubine!

Jiang Youyou was in a very good mood. She asked Chunfang to boil water, wash the dirty little breasts, and dry her hair.

"Mother, if the princess does this in front of the emperor, will it make the emperor unhappy?" Chunfang said worriedly.

"Unhappy? You didn't even protect your own son when he was beaten. Who cares if he is happy or not?" Jiang Youyou rolled her eyes, and it was written all over her face that I don't care.

"That's right!"

Yu Jiujiu quickly agreed.

But then, she spoke kindly for Emperor Xuanping again, "Fortunately, daddy is not too confused. He has already kicked that bad old man, Taifu Chen, out of the palace!"

Jiang Youyou looked helpless: "Just protect that bitch man!"

She thought of something else and took the little breasts into her arms.

"Xiao Jiu'er, don't you blame mother for not telling you before that you have anything to do with your brother or sister?" Jiang Youyou asked.

"Why do you blame mom? Everyone has their own little secret. Mom has it, and so does Jiujiu!" Yu Jiujiu said sweetly.

"What little secret do you have?" Jiang Youyou asked quickly after hearing this.

"Mom, it's true, since it's a little secret, it shouldn't be known to anyone!" Yu chirped in a sweet voice, refusing to tell it.

"Oh well."

Jiang Youyou thought it made sense and didn't ask any more questions.

She touched the white and cute little face with small breasts, and asked, "Then you, you have never seen your brother before, why do you defend him like this?

"Besides, Luluo told me that your brother doesn't like you at all.

"Xiao Jiu'er, mother doesn't want you to be wronged for anyone."

she said softly.

Yu Jiujiu could feel that she really thought so.

"Mom likes my brother, so Jiujiu doesn't feel wronged." Yu Jiujiu said sweetly immediately.

When Jiang Youyou heard this, he was deeply moved.

Even if her son disowns her in the future, she will at least still have the caring little treasure Xiao Jiuer.

"Besides, my brother doesn't like Jiujiu. He likes me!" Yu Jiujiu said confidently.

"How do you know?" Jiang Youyou asked her.

"Ziujiu is so cute, how could anyone not like Jiujiu!" Yu Jiujiu's little face was filled with pride.

Jiang Youyou laughed out loud immediately.

Isn't her little Jiu'er so adorable?

Holding the little breasts and making out for a while.

Chunfang came in and reported: "Your Majesty, the Queen has sent someone over. She said she had nothing to do today and asked her to come over and talk to her. She also asked the little princess to come with her."

"good."

When Jiang Youyou heard this, he stood up and prepared.

"Mother, Yu Jiu Jiu has something important to do today, so I won't go talk to the queen mother." However, Yu Jiu Jiu jumped off her body and changed from her usual attitude.

"What's the big deal with you?" Jiang Youyou looked suspicious.

"Hehe, if I say this, can it still be a big deal?" Yu Jiu Jiu smiled slyly.

After saying that, he ran into the yard.

Seeing this, Jiang Youyou could only shake her head and told Luluo to keep an eye on her, and then went to Shou'an Palace alone to talk to the queen.

Yu Jiujiu carried a small flowerpot as big as her palm and headed to the flower room in the imperial garden.

In the flowerpot, there is a dying winter jasmine.

It's just the potted flower that Yu Ye had before.

After being broken into pieces by Yu Tong, Yu Ye threw it where he was, and was picked up again by Yu Jiujiu.

Not long after, she arrived at the flower room.

This is where the gardeners of the Royal Garden usually cultivate new varieties.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a figure as tall as a pine standing there, talking to the gardener.

Pei Shuyan was wearing a moon-white robe today, and his hair was tied with a white jade hairpin. He had one hand behind his back, and he seemed to be holding something in the other hand, and he was talking to the gardener.

Yu Jiujiu came closer and heard him asking:

"Is there really nothing we can do about this seed?"

"Little Master, I really tried my best, but this lotus seed can't germinate. I think it may be a necrotic seed that cannot germinate." The gardener said with a look of regret.

"But I always feel that there is life hidden in this seed, and it can sprout and bloom." There was a rare hint of stubbornness in Pei Shuyan's clear voice.

"This..." The gardener was a little embarrassed.

Turned his head.

Suddenly I saw a white, tender and cute little baby walking in with a pot of dying winter jasmine flowers, and I couldn't help but have a smile on my face.

"What a smart little baby!" He couldn't help but admired.

"Brother Imperial Master, do you also want to plant flowers?" At this time, Yu Jiujiu came over, looked at Pei Shuyan, and asked curiously.

"Um."

Pei Shuyan put away the seeds in his hand, "Is the little princess here?"

"Here! I want my uncle, the gardener, to help me plant this pot of flowers and make it bloom!" Yu Jiu Jiu raised the small flower pot in her hand.

"Little princess? Which little princess is this?" When the gardener heard this, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"Is there any other little princess like me in this palace?" Yu Jiujiu looked at him and said in a sweet voice.

The gardener was still a little confused.

Pei Shuyan whispered in his ear: "This is Princess Lingfu."

"What? Princess Lingfu!"

However, when the gardener heard her name, his face changed with fright, and he turned around and ran away!

Today, the news that Princess Lingfu set the study on fire has spread throughout the palace and beyond!

Huajian was afraid that Princess Lingfu would burn down their flower house too!

In this greenhouse, there are many new varieties that they have carefully cultivated, all of which are their hard work!

Seeing the gardener running for his life, Yu Jiujiu looked a little embarrassed.

"Stop! Don't run! If you dare to run again, I will burn this place down!"

She immediately threatened in a coquettish voice.

"Princess, please forgive me! The flowers we have here are all cultivated with great difficulty!" Upon hearing this, the gardener paused, immediately turned around, knelt down on the ground, and begged for mercy again and again.

Pei Shuyan couldn't help but look at Yu Jiujiu.

"Brother Imperial Master, you saw that I didn't do anything. I, I just scared him." Yu Jiujiu said with a very innocent face.

"The princess just wants your help to make her pot of flowers bloom. You don't have to be afraid." Pei Shuyan asked the gardener to get up.

"Yes, yes..."

The gardener stood up shakily.

Yu Jiujiu held a small flower pot in her little hands and handed it to his face.

Looking at the familiar flowers and plants, the gardener's nervousness and fear gradually disappeared.

He soon started studying it seriously.

"Princess, this potted flower was transplanted from the branch of winter jasmine, but the selected rhizome is not good and it will not bloom." Soon, the gardener said.

As if he was worried that Yu Jiujiu would be unhappy, he immediately said, "If the princess likes spring flowers, I can..."

"But, I just want this pot of flowers to bloom." Yu Jiujiu's face was a little unhappy, and there was a hint of stubbornness in her voice.

When the gardener heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Pei Shuyan.

Why do you think the princess is the same as the little national master?

One is a seed that cannot germinate.

One is a green branch that cannot bloom.

Exactly the same stubbornness.

Pei Shuyan seemed to feel the confusion in his eyes and asked, "Little princess, why do you want this pot of winter jasmine to bloom? Does it have any special meaning?"

"Yes, this is my brother's favorite flower." Yu Jiujiu said immediately.

Pei Shuyan heard the words and understood.

He looked at the gardener again: "Is there really no other way to make it bloom? This potted flower is very important to the little princess."

"this……"

The gardener racked his brains. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and said, "There is a way! Maybe you can try it!"

"What method?" Yu Jiujiu asked hurriedly.

"I heard that the princess has a dragon. The dragon's tears moisten all things. Maybe it can make this pot of flowers bloom, and the lotus seed of the young master may also sprout!" said the gardener.

Yu Jiujiu's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Yes, how could she forget Wenyuan!

Immediately, he took out the little purple dragon that was still sleeping in from his sleeve!

The little purple dragon yawned and his eyes were dim with sleep.

"Master, what's going on?" It used its spiritual consciousness to communicate with Yu Jiu Jiu.

The next moment.

Yu Jiu Jiu grabbed its tail and without saying a word, Nai Jiu Jiu demanded fiercely: "Cry for me!"